my son blue

A close call.

Seeing that Yang Yang had lost the desire to fight, he stopped for a moment, and the blade rested on Yang Yang's head, cutting off a few strands of his hair.

He frowned, retracted the knife, plunged it into the soil under his feet, grabbed Yang Yang's collar with his left hand to lead him up, clenched his fist with one hand, and beat him fiercely across the face.

"Pa" A bruise soon appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the blood slowly flowed down. Yang Yang wanted to grin his teeth in pain, but held back. He stared at him, "What are you doing?"

"What am I doing?" He let go, Yang Yang fell to the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, Yang Yang looked at him puzzled.

"Hahaha, what do you think I'm doing?" He seemed to be angry, but also scolded, "Look at what you look like now? You're in such a mess, you don't have any ability to fight back, why don't you use your poor Think about it, if I kill you, can I still live? I am the king of this world!!!”

He is another self born out of Yang Yang's soul. If he is really killed, this inner world will collapse, and naturally he will not be able to live.

"Then you are...?" Yang Yang was puzzled, didn't he want to occupy this body, how could he not kill him?

"I am?" He grabbed Yang Yang's collar and pulled him up. Their faces were almost touching. He said viciously, "Is that on your neck a decoration? Want to become stronger?" You can’t become stronger by just staying where you are and condemning yourself. Your strength is limited by your body, so try your best to break through that limitation, stride forward without looking back, heartache is nothing, being burned is nothing, don’t you already have the awareness of death? Why do you comfort yourself when you feel unwell and say that your body is powerless? You are an excuse, you are cowardly, and the pain is nothing. You are numb and ignore it. Even if you use that pain as a driving force, isn’t it possible to be strong? , what are you thinking about now, my king!!!!!!"

As if he was about to be irritated to the limit, his black eyes were faintly glowing red, as if Yang Yang said something that he was powerless, he would really lose control and hack him to death with a knife.

"Then what do you think I should do?" Seemingly irritated, Yang Yang shook off his hand holding his collar and roared at him: "What do you think I should do? No matter how powerful the soul is, so what? In the same way, my body is limited and I can’t exert my original strength at all. I am weak and incompetent. Do you think I don’t want to be strong? Do you think I don’t want to help them? What can I do? My body time stays before death. Weak, how weak it is now..."

As if feeling Yang Yang's mood at the moment, the gray sky slowly darkened, the drizzle gradually turned into a torrential rain, the locust trees fell all over the ground, only a few were left hanging on the branches, it was miserable, and the wind was blowing , the waves rolled violently, as if the next huge wave could submerge the two of them.

"Hahahahaha!!!!" He laughed, seemingly crazy, then grabbed Yang Yang's neck with one hand, and pressed him against the tree trunk with a "touch", "The weakness before death is because You have not been trained, and your current weakness is just your self-evasion. My king, think about it carefully. Is your body, which has stopped in time, really such a waste as you imagined? Think about it for me !!!”

"...Isn't it useless?" He let go of his hand and let the dazed Yang Yang fall to the ground powerlessly to think about that question.

"Yes, it's not trash, you give me a serious thought!"

"How is it possible..." If it wasn't for the useless physique, the time of the body was suspended, the fine pores could not be opened, and the chance to cultivate the power of thought was not given, how could this body not be useless! ?

"Can't figure it out? Then let me tell you!" He put his arms around his chest, letting the rain knock down his black hair, flowing down his face and chin into his clothes on his chest, "Spiritual power is the power of the soul, but it has nothing to do with the body. For more than 30 years, you have been cultivating in a place with a very high density of spiritual particles like Xuquan, and your strength should not be underestimated, especially when you have learned the Swastika, you are already at the level of vice-captain. I am different from you. Another personality born out of your soul Yayoi has inherited your strength but not your defects..." He stretched out his hand, pointed to his chest and said, "I don't have a heart disease, and I am not restricted by physical defects, so I am better than you. You are strong!"

"The time of the body stays before death, and the opening of the fine pores will be automatically blocked, but the spiritual power is different!" He squatted | body, put one hand on Yang Yang's shoulder, his voice was small, but it was enough to hear: "The body has The one with spiritual power, although not as much as the one with soul, but because time stays, it becomes a huge cheating tool!"

"Cheating device?" Yang Yang doesn't understand, he has spiritual power, so he will feel hungry when he arrives in Soul Soul Realm, but it's pitiful that he has little spiritual power, so Mao is expelled from school, but how can the body become a cheating device?

"If you compare your body to a sponge that absorbs water by itself, what do you think would happen?"

Self-absorbing sponge?

Yang Yang frowned.

"Yang Yang, you are not stupid, you must have figured it out!"

...a self-absorbing sponge?

Yang Yang pursed his lips.

A sponge that absorbs water automatically, that is to say, although the body has little spiritual power, it can automatically recover after it is used up, that is to say... His body is a machine that can produce unlimited spiritual power?

how is this possible.

Yang Yang instinctively rejects this conclusion. If it is really unlimited, why is he restricted?

"The heart is suppressed, reminding you that inhalation and release cannot be performed at the same time!"

Although the power of the soul is strong, it is suppressed to its original state due to the limitation of the body. It wants to release it through the body, but because of the restriction, it can only release the original power of the body, and the remaining power can only be absorbed and stored by the body as water... So contradictory, so confusing!

Yang Yang was almost confused by himself.

The power of his soul is sea water, and his body is a sponge that absorbs water automatically. After he releases the spiritual power of his body, the wilted sponge will absorb the power of his soul to replenish it?

"I still don't understand..." Yang Yang shook his head, a little confused, this question is too profound and seems to involve logic, he really can't figure it out with his IQ.

"Forget it, I don't expect you to understand everything!" He sighed with a headache, and then explained: "Comparing your body to a sponge, your spiritual power is divided into 100 points, and your body only takes up 0.1 points." [-]%, and the rest is on your soul."

"... so little." Yang Yang twitched the corners of his mouth, saying that his body was still useless.

"Just one Bai Lei can use up all the spiritual power in your body, because the spiritual power is small and the recovery is fast, but the question is, can you expect a Bai Lei to be able to kill a person in seconds? Moreover, with Shunbu Shijie Zanpakuto, is your physical strength enough?"

"Obviously impossible!"

"Between 0.1 and 99.9, I was stuck with a rubber band due to physical limitations. My body's spiritual power was exhausted, but it recovered. There was no chance to use my soul power."

"What should I do?"

"You have to learn to use your physical limitations!"

"Use?" Yang Yang raised his eyebrows, how to use it?Once the body's spiritual power is used up, if you force it a little, your heart will hurt badly, and according to instinct, he will stop and rest, and use it after the relaxation, but the question is, will others give you time to relax?

The body time stays, using that limitation, how to use it?

It seems that Yang Yang’s mood is calm, the heavy rain gradually decreases or even disappears, the dark sky gradually turns clear, the breeze gently blows through the sponge, and small waves turn over. Although it is not very clear, the cloudy sky is also very beautiful to look at .

"Have you figured it out?" He asked, turned around and sat on the ground next to Yang Yang, leaning on the tree trunk and looking at the sky, whispering: "It's still comfortable to see the sky like this..."

"I just can't figure out how to break through the key point of the heart!" I stopped involuntarily when I felt pain, and my spiritual power will recover after stopping...

"Heart? Heh~" He suddenly laughed mockingly, "Didn't I say it before, ignore it numbly, use it as a driving force, and move forward all the way, don't care about it."

"Numbness and ignorance, as motivation?" Yang Yang raised his eyebrows, "Whether you don't ask...that is, if you don't care about him, the pain will hurt, or it's a reminder, if you can't bear this pain and stop moving forward, then I really have no cure!"

"Yes, don't rest, ignore the pain in the heart, squeeze the spiritual power of the body, don't let it have a chance to recover, the heart hurts, it means the rubber band is loose, and then, the dry sponge will naturally let it get enough. The power of the soul penetrates..."

"The power of the soul, there is a time when it is used up!"

"Oh, run out?" He raised his eyebrows and smiled arrogantly: "Do you think that when you run out, your opponent still has the power to fight? And..." Arms put on Yang Yang's shoulders, his face moved closer, As if the two brothers seemed casual, "The soul and the body are inseparable. When you gradually use up the power of the soul, because of the problem of the time suspension of the body, it is like a faucet with a long leather tube. The front puts water, and the back If the sluice gate is not closed, the water will continue to flow forward!"

The gate is the heart, it will open and close automatically, the leather tube is the container for receiving water, the cork is plugged in front, the gate is closed when it is full, the cork is opened, and the water flows out, and the received water is plugged in again, waiting for the gate to open before receiving water... …

The water cannot be used without breaking through the gate, the water pipe is the body, and the spiritual power flows, and the limit is...

"...Ah!" Yang Yang seemed to understand. This theory means that the time of the body is suspended. The source of the water pipe is not connected to natural water, but groundwater...

The used spiritual power is scattered into the air and penetrates into the ground like water, and the water pipe will automatically pump out the groundwater from the ground, and the body will automatically absorb the spiritual power from the air, and the cycle is endless.

Yang Yang thought of one head and two big ones.

To put it simply, it was like when he was injured on Meteor Street on the first day, and the wound healed quickly because there was no injury there before his body died. In short, it was the same reversal of time as Orihime Inoue's Shunhua.

At the beginning, if he said it like this, he would understand it. If he had to say it so profoundly, who would know.

Yang Yang couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"Have you figured it out?" He asked with a smile, holding back the vaguely throbbing crossroads on his forehead.

"Well, I figured it out a long time ago, but I just didn't have the courage to practice it." After all... Although I'm used to the pain, I still can't stand it.

"Then, if you figured it out..." He stood up suddenly, with his hands on his hips and his chin raised, looking like a nobleman, he said proudly, "I'll just get the hell out of here!"

"... Huh?" Yang Yang blinked, another character of his own, why is it like this, if you say you turn your back, you turn your back!

"Get out, I get angry when I see you, go away!!!" Then he grabbed Yang Yang by the collar and threw him out with all his strength.

Hey hey hey, even if you are stronger than me, but I am the master after all, if you don't give me face like this, you will be the host...

Shunbu in the air, standing firmly on the sea, Yang Yang frowned and stared at him unhappily for a while, finally curled his lips when the other party ignored him, and withdrew from his inner world.

Feeling that Yang Yang had left, he breathed a sigh of relief, lay on his back on the grass, grabbed a piece of grass by his side and put it in his mouth, and said casually: "He has already left, you can say whatever you want! "

As soon as the words fell, a whirlwind mixed with snowflakes appeared out of thin air, and then spun violently, blowing the snowflakes on his face, icy cold, he turned his eyes, glanced at Feng Huaxueyue who had turned into a human form, and made a "cut".

"You, who were born out of resentment, just told him how to become stronger, and then let him go?" The romantic voice, with a hint of intoxication like a poppy, seemed to be whispering in the ear of a sleepy god, slightly If you are not vigilant, you will fall into a dreamlike, elegant charm.

"How could it be so simple." He spit out the grass with a "bah", sat up, slightly raised his head to look at Fenghuaxueyue, and then raised a smirk with malicious intentions, "Yang Yang's resentment is because others care for him, and then he hates himself Because of his weakness, I resented Yayoi, so I naturally resented others, but the fundamental reason I was born was to protect him."

He stretched out his arms and clenched his fists, "I will kill all the people he hates, do you understand?"

"He will hate you!"

"Hate? I don't mind. When his resentment disappears, that is, when I become weak, he wants to kill me. Come on, I'll wait for him!"

"You don't regret it?"

"Regret, how is it possible!" He fell on his back to the ground again, he chuckled twice, "We are alone..."

Yes, we are one person, he killed me, I will not die, because when his resentment disappears, that is when we merge.

"Because we are one person, hehe~"

like a lunatic.

Romance thought.

Because of Xu's poison, he expanded his resentment infinitely. He didn't want to hurt Aizen, so he chose to commit suicide, but the toxin that could be detoxified by killing the resentful person penetrated into the soul, and he was born.

He is different from Xu, but similar to Xu.

Because it is a poison created by fiction, it is contaminated with virtual personality, all of them are arrogant, warlike, bloodthirsty and tyrannical, but they will do anything for the master's strength.

Like Shira Ichigo in Bleach.

But it's just like it.

Born out of resentment, Yang Yang will naturally resent the person he resents. It is because killing the resentful person can relieve the resentment, so he wants to kill the resentful person, even if it is Kuroro and Aizen who are resentful.

His idea is very simple, just to protect Yang Yang.

When Yang Yang has no resentment, he has completed his meritorious deeds and retired.

Just like himself, for the sake of his master's strength, he can turn a blind eye and be willing to be used by him to hurt his master.